The God of Medicine Without Appeal

Chapter 50

If it was about martial arts, Ye Yuan might have been more humble. But as for alchemy, Ye Yuan really did not know how to be humble.

It could be said that Ye Yuan spent his entire past life busy with alchemy. He was too familiar with medicinal herbs and pills.

This kind of familiarity had been etched into the soul. Even if he changed his body, the familiar feeling coming from that soul would automatically make the body perform the most appropriate action.

Initially, Ye Yuan wanted to be humble. But once he touched the medicinal herb, he could not help but to finish the herbal preparations and refine the medicinal essence.

Others might be filled with fear of measuring the amount of medicinal herbs and not dare to carelessly leave anything behind. But Ye Yuan just had to casually grab it with his hand, and the number of herbs would definitely be accurate.

It is an ability developed through millions and millions of practice times. No one can replicate that.

Feng Ruoqing stared blankly at Ye Yuan and did not know what to say.

Refining a Tier 1 medicinal pill was. .. simple?

"Do as you please. I-I went to a quiet room to meditate!"

After saying that, Feng Ruoqing turned around, and entered the quiet room once again.

This round of meditation was four hours; it was much longer than planned.

Feng Ruoqing's mental state was in a mess and could not enter a meditative state for a long time. He only managed to clear his distracting thoughts after two hours, and then he entered an empty state.

After exiting the quiet room, Feng Ruoqing recovered his haughty and cold demeanor once again. Walking in front of the Red Lotus cauldron, he instructed emotionlessly, "Bring the medicinal essence over. Light up cauldron. Strain it!"

Ye Yuan also did not waste these four hours. He practiced while meditating the entire time.

Compared to his past life, the current Ye Yuan was much more diligent.

Ye Yuan who managed to become an Alchemy Emperor before understood that there was no shortcut to cultivating. No matter how talented it was, there was only hard work and more hard work.

Hearing Feng Ruoqing's instructions, Ye Yuan passed two jade containers with medicinal essences inside for him and prepared to light the cauldron.

Feng Ruoqing looked at Ye Yuan in surprise. Initially, he was ready to open his mouth to instruct Ye Yuan on what to do. But who would have thought Ye Yuan would do what an assistant with such familiarity should do.

The pill refinement room of Dan Wu Academy was established on top of the Earth Vein. The earth flame was guided to refine the pill.

This kind of pill refinement style was only suitable for low levels. High-level pills had to use the fire source of heaven and earth. But Ye Yuan was no stranger to this style of refinement.

Opening the fire valve, the earth flames were burning out from the ground, instantly raising the temperature in the pill repair room.

Although the earth flames could not compare to heaven and the source of the earth flames, it was extraordinary among mortal flames. It was more than enough to refine a Tier 1 medicinal pill.

Ye Yuan quickly formed a seal with both hands and slowly moved towards the flames. The fire immediately became like a obedient baby while still being an incomparable tame. 1

After which, Ye Yuan spread out his hands and shouted, "Stabilize!"

The earth flames automatically separated into two and scorched the two sides of the Red Lotus Cauldron uniformly.

Seeing this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in Feng Ruoqing's eyes once again.

He had never heard of a fire-control skill like this!

Earth fires are not normally wild. It could only be used after layer after layer upon layer of array formations were placed on top of the academy.

Even so, this flame was not something that an average Level Four Essence Qi Realm could easily control.

But this fire was like a pet in front of Ye Yuan. If he asked her to lie down, she would not dare to stand up.

However, the refinement procedure had already begun. Feng Ruoqing could not be surprised and hurriedly recalled himself.

Feng Ruoqing formed a hand seal with one hand and pointed a finger towards the Red Lotus Cauldron. Close the cauldron flying by itself.

After which, he beckoned with his other hand, and two medicinal essences flew through the air into the pill furnace.

"Yin-Yang Separation Flow Technique! Activate!"

With a low shout, Feng Ruoqing's two jade-like hands moved like phantom images.

Right now, it was no longer Ye Yuan's business. He calmed down as he watched Feng Ruoqing repeatedly change the seal continuously to soften the medicinal essence. Watching this, he could not help but nod his head.

This woman more or less has some standards. It seemed like he spent quite a bit of effort on the Yin-Yang Separation Flow Technique.

But he had yet to fully master the Yin-Yang Separation Flow Technique, so it seemed that carrying it out was slightly forced. It seemed like this medicinal pill furnace would be wasted.

Any mistake during the process would cause the medicinal pill furnace to be wasted.

This was a very challenging test against the alchemist's mental strength, soul strength, and familiarity with seals.

At first, Feng Ruoqing did quite well. But around the middle stage of refinement, it was clear that his strength was starting to decline. Tiny bits of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he looked like he was trying himself.

Engaged!

Black clouds appear.

The pills were destroyed. . .

Feng Ruoqing stomped his feet furiously and shouted at Ye Yuan, "Again!"

Ye Yuan looked at Feng Ruoqing but did not say anything and immediately went to prepare the herbs.

This time, Feng Ruoqing finally saw how Ye Yuan prepared the potion, and he was completely speechless.

Ye Yuan grabbed this potion and grabbed another potion. After which, he threw them into the jade container and started pounding them; appearing extremely irresponsible.

However, Feng Ruoqing was unable to open his mouth to scold him. It was because he knew that Ye Yuan's refined medicinal essence, regardless of quality or precision, was much better than him doing it.

How could this guy do that? Could it be that his hand was a measuring device? How does he know exactly how much is needed?

The way Ye Yuan prepared the potion was really too relaxed. . .

Seeing Feng Ruoqing's expression, Ye Yuan coughed dryly and laughed awkwardly. "This .. comes from family teachings. You are also aware that my father is an Alchemy Grandmaster. I was forced from a young age. Haha .. Haha."

Feng Ruoqing glared sharply at Ye Yuan. Believe feet!

But he also knew that Ye Yuan would not tell the truth, so there was no point in asking.

After 15 minutes, Ye Yuan finished refining the medicinal essence once more.

Feng Ruoqing swallowed the Tier 2 Qi Return Pill. After meditating for a while, his essential energy had more or less recovered.

Seeing this, Ye Yuan was secretly shocked. What was Feng Ruoqing's background?

A Tier 2 Qi Return Pill was naturally not much in Ye Yuan's eyes. But it was not something common in the Qin State. The price is very high.

Feng Ruoqing casually took one to eat and did not even blink.

Also, that Red Lotus cauldron, it was truly a high-grade medicinal cauldron in the State of Qin. Ordinary people cannot get it.

It seems like this Feng Master has a very strong backing!

The result of the second experiment of the Yin-Yang Separation Flow Technique was inescapably another failure.

The third time, and the fourth time. It never even worked.

The medicinal essence would basically turn into a black cloud of smoke when refined at the last stage, becoming shattered.

Feng Ruoqing became even more depressed, and he actually knew that the reason why he could only endure to the last stage was because Ye Yuan's medicinal essence was refined, as well as his control over fire. Otherwise, he might not have survived until the final stage!

How can I master this damn Yin-Yang Separation Flow Technique ?!

"Again!" Although there was a Level 2 Qi Refund Pill to recover essence energy, in reality, Feng Ruoqing already could not last any longer than such an intense day for purification.

Ye Yuan looked at Feng Ruoqing again and felt a little conflicted in his heart.

"What do you see ?! Prepare the potion!" Feng Ruoqing barked in annoyance.

Ye Yuan did not go to prepare the herbs but instead sighed. He walked to the table and grabbed a piece of paper and two brushes.

Feng Ruoqing was curious as to what Ye Yuan took the brush and paper with, so he went towards her.

It was only to see Ye Yuan holding one brush each with his left and right hands, then he simultaneously drew two shapes on the paper. His left hand draws a circle, while his right hand draws a square.

"Don't practice anymore. Training like this will not work. We'll see again once you master this."

After he finished, Ye Yuan handed the two brushes to Feng Ruoqing.

Yes, I know it's contrary. But even Xuanhuan was absent: P